The Far East Trading Group (1)

"Failed?" Inside a luxury room somewhere among the sea of stars, Dongfang Chen, Dongfang Xue's cousin, squinted at the servant. 

The servant confirmed, "According to our spies, those pirates targeted a group of passersby and were ultimately killed."

"Hmph. Incompetence," Dongfang Chen scoffed. "That's why they remain lowly pirates."

"The youngest miss has invited these people onto her ark and is heading back to the headquarters," the servant explained.

"Oh?" Dongfang Chen's surprise was evident. "Are they powerful?"

"One is a lesser god, the rest are god emperors. A woman among them can wield dragon art," the servant replied.

"Dragon art?" Dongfang Chen's eyes flickered with excitement. "Are you certain?"

"Indeed, young master. The aura she displayed was undoubtedly that of a dragon," the servant confirmed.